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Wang Quezi led his men around to the back door of the warehouse, raised his knife and rushed in, but was immediately dumbfounded.

The warehouse that was expected to be full was now empty.

The girl wasn't there either.

Where are the people?!

Before Wang Quezi could react to what was happening, there was a click.

The lights in the warehouse suddenly went out and the back door closed.

"ah!!!"

“Ahhhh!!!”

In the darkness, screams came one after another.

"No! There's an ambush! Run!" Wang Cuzi ran towards the back door in panic, but was suddenly hit on the knee by a heavy object and fell to the ground in pain.

The lights in the warehouse came back on and Wang Cuzi's face turned pale.

The people he brought with him were all lying in a pool of blood, their eyes closed, their life or death unknown.

The black-haired girl stood in front of him against the light, the baseball bat in her hand still dripping with blood.

I didn't expect to meet such a tough guy!

"I was wrong! I didn't recognize the real man! Please don't kill me!"

Regardless of the pain in his legs, Wang Quezi knelt down and begged for mercy, but the moment he looked up, he pulled out the gun hidden in his arms and said, "Go to hell!"

Bang--!

"ah!"

As soon as Wang Cuzi's finger was on the trigger, Jiang Fei hit him on the head with a stick and snatched the gun away.

The next second, Wang Quezi, who opened his mouth to wail, felt a chill in his mouth, and something slipped into his throat.

Wang Quezi suddenly felt a severe pain in his abdomen. He rolled on the ground in pain, his organs curled up in a hideous manner.

"Ahhh! What did you feed me?!"

Jiang Fei lied quietly: "It's poison. If there is no antidote within three days, you will die of pain."

Wang Quezi was completely terrified, and begged for mercy while enduring the pain in his stomach: "Sister! No! Boss! I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

"Please give me the antidote! I can give you money! Anything you want!"

Bang!

The bullet hit the iron door of the warehouse, and Wang Quezi was so frightened that he fell silent instantly.

Jiang Fei raised his eyebrows slightly and played with the gun in his hand.

It turns out to be a real guy.

"The country has very strict gun control. Where did you get this thing?"

Fearing that Jiang Fei would shoot him, Wang Quezi told the truth: "I bought it."

"Before I opened the gold and building materials store, I was a second-hand dealer with a wide network of contacts and many channels. I bought this gun, thinking that it would be more convenient for me to do things, but I never killed anyone! At most, I could scare the disobedient hostages..."

Jiang Fei: "Can you also get a large amount of medicine, gasoline, and diesel?"

Wang Quezi felt that there was a big trap waiting for him, but he didn't dare to lie.

The people outside haven't come in yet, probably because they have been dealt with by Jiang Fei.

His life is still in other people's hands, he has no choice.

"able……"

Jiang Fei liked Wang Quezi and started to place an order: "I want 20 boxes of medicine. I'll add you on WeChat and send you the specific list later. In addition, I also want 100 100-liter barrels of gasoline, 100 100-liter barrels of diesel, 10 machine guns, 10 ordinary pistols, and the more bullets and bombs, the better."

"Including the items I bought from you, I will return them double."

Wang Quezi: “…”

He is a dealer, not a wishing well!!!

You still need machine guns and bombs, why don't you want fighter jets to fly? ! ! !

But Wang Quezi didn't dare to speak his mind and answered honestly:

"Boss, I can get you medicine, gasoline, and diesel, but I really can't get you guns and bombs."

"According to the rules of the black market, guns cannot be resold a second time. They can only be purchased in person."

Jiang Fei: "Black market?"

"It's like a trading market, selling contraband and shameful things. It only opens once a day, but their location always changes. You need to ask the contact person in advance for the location and opening time."

"The market opened at the end of May, and this time should be around this date. I have the means to contact the black marketeers, so I can ask them when I get there."

Wang Quezi did not keep anything to himself and told Jiang Fei everything he knew.

Jiang Fei: "I'll leave this matter to you."

The cheapest gun you can buy.

If you can't buy it, she also has a gun and a chainsaw, cold weapons.

Wang Quezi nodded in agreement. Even though his organs were twisted in pain, he still forced a flattering smile:

"Boss, I'm in a lot of pain right now. Can you give me some antidote to relieve the pain?"

"Just bear with it and treat it as menstrual cramps."

Wang Quezi: “…”

Why would a man like him have menstrual pain? ! ! !

Forget it, just take it as an experience.

Wang Quezi comforted himself, glanced at his brothers on the ground, and asked carefully: "Do you need me to deal with these corpses?"

Jiang Fei: "No need, no one is dead."

The end of the world has not yet come and we still live in a society ruled by law. She doesn't want to be responsible for any deaths.

Jiang Fei added Wang Quezi's WeChat, edited his phone number and the list of medicines he wanted, and sent it to him:

"If you don't prepare everything and send it to this warehouse by this time in two days, you will be poisoned."

Wang Quezi nodded repeatedly, watched Jiang Fei leave respectfully, then reached out to feel the breath of his younger brother beside him.

Hey! He's not dead!

Wang Quezi immediately called for help without even thinking about asking Jiang Fei about the salvaged items in the warehouse.

The more you know, the faster you die. He understands this rule!

The boss must have a professional bodyguard team! It's just that his little brother is too useless to notice!